Chapter 82: A Familiar Scene
"Yi Tian's cultivation is not a junior fighter, but an intermediate fighter. ”
Hearing the words of Great Elder Yi Yuanchen, everyone was taken aback.
"Great Elder, is this true? Yi Tian has only been a junior fighter for two months. Yi Zhongshan asked with some uncertainty. Even if a junior fighter has an excellent cultivation talent, it would take more than six months to break through, but Yi Tian only took two months.
Everyone looked at Great Elder Yi Yuanchen together.
Yi Yuanchen smiled slightly: "They are about to start, whether it is true or not, you can see it immediately." ”
Everyone turned their heads to look at the martial arts training ground, and Yi Zhongshan suddenly saw Yi Tian looking over here, and showed him a cheering gesture.
In the martial arts training field, Yi Zhanhe stood opposite Yi Tian with an arrogant face, and said lightly: "Yi Tian, you are a junior fighter, I am a top fighter, I will not bully you, if you can catch my three palms, I will recognize your position as the leader." ”
Yi Zhanhe's voice fell, and the people around him began to discuss.
Yi Zhanhe made a three-palm agreement, I don't know if Yi Tian can take it. ”
"I think it's a little hanging, I don't know how much strength Yi Zhanhe makes, if he uses more than seven points of strength, Yi Tian will be in danger. ”
"Why aren't you optimistic about Yi Tian, I heard that he killed three junior warriors alone. ”
"You're stupid, it's just hearsay, I've heard that someone is secretly doing it. ”
"I've heard that it was the killing of three junior fighters. ”
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In the midst of everyone's discussions, most people are not optimistic about Yi Tian, Yi Tian's cultivation is three small levels different from Yi Zhanhe, and the gap is difficult to make up.
At this moment, Yi Tian felt something in his heart, looked up to the side, and was facing his father Yi Zhongshan's gaze, Yi Zhongshan showed an encouraging look to himself, and made a cheering gesture.
"Yi Tian, at this time, you still dare to be distracted, I will teach you a lesson today. ”
Just as Yi Tian turned his head, Yi Zhanhe had already launched an attack, his body was fast, and his speed was incomparable, which was not comparable to Yi Qiang's kind of person who had just reached the junior fighter.
"So fast!" the crowd exclaimed. Those who had some eyesight in the field could see that Yi Zhanhe had an advantage in body speed, which was basically about the same as those who had reached the level of beginner fighters.
"Yi Tian wants to take refuge. can only be hard-connected, I don't know if Yi Tian can take this palm. ”
It's just that Yi Zhan is fast, Yi Tian is faster, the body is as quiet as a virgin, and the movement is like a rabbit. When Yi Zhanhe's palm was still three feet away from him, Yi Tian moved, and Yi Zhanhe just felt a flower in front of him, and Yi Tian's figure had disappeared. At the same time, I felt a tremendous pressure coming from behind me. A scorching breath came.
"This Yi Tian's speed is so fast, it is even faster than me, but I have cultivated the battle technique of improving my body technique. In Xinsi City, there should be no faster talent than me in the warrior level, this Yi Tian is also cultivating the battle technique of improving the body. Yi Zhanhe secretly said in his heart, he had already put away his contempt. At the same time, his body moved, and he struck Yi Tian's left shoulder with his backhand.
It's just that Yi Tian's figure flashed again, and once again disappeared from Yi Zhanhe's sight.
Looking at this familiar scene, Yi Qiang's face in the crowd changed again, but he became excited, as an outsider, looking at this scene, he could understand Yi Zhanhe's mood at this time. I feel that my strength is obviously higher than the opponent's strength, but my speed is just a little worse, so I keep chasing after the opponent's ass and running, and the depression is unbearable.
Sure enough, after a while, Yi Zhanhe's face had turned the color of a pig, and the people around him pointed and pointed, which made Yi Zhanhe's heart even more angry.
Yi Tian is very satisfied with his speed, in the face of Yi Zhanhe, his speed is still not played to the extreme, but at least there is a handle to practice, and there are many times, Yi Tian can obviously hit Yi Zhanhe's body, but he staggered. However, the speed of both of them was very fast, and the people around them did not notice that Yi Tian was not doing his best, and was already letting Yi Zhanhe.
In the distance, Yi Zhonghai looked at this scene in a daze, his face was full of shock, his cultivation had reached the senior battle division, and he had made progress recently, and he was not far from the top war division, he could see that Yi Tian was merciful to his subordinates everywhere, and it was better to say that it was a fight than a performance by Yi Tian.
Others naturally saw that Yi Zhongshan's face was full of joy, and the better Yi Tian behaved, the happier he was. From a beginner fighter to an intermediate fighter in two months, it shows that Yi Tian's cultivation speed has not decreased after reaching the fighter, and his cultivation qualifications are still demonic.
"Hmph, what's there, it's just that the body is a little faster, in the final analysis, it depends on the strength. Yi Zhonghai's voice was small, and it still reached Yi Zhongshan's ears, but Yi Zhongshan was not angry, he could already hear that Yi Zhonghai's tone was full of jealousy.
"Let's see, Yi Tian has made a move. The Great Elder's words suddenly sounded, making Yi Zhongshan and Yi Zhonghai look at the martial arts training ground together.
At this time, Yi Zhanhe was already furious, and he couldn't stand the strange eyes of the people around him.
"Yi Tian, don't run if you have the ability!" Yi Zhanhe roared angrily, and he couldn't care about his face, in fact, his face had already been lost, and he was led by Yi Tian like a monkey, making Yi Zhanhe almost suffocate his internal injuries.
Yi Zhanhe's words reached Yi Tian's ears, making Yi Tian's footsteps pause, and he really stopped.
Yi Zhanhe was already furious at this time, and he had already forgotten the covenant of the three palms, and he had already forgotten the identity of Yi Tian's battle talisman master.
The yellow light in his hand flashed, and the Yi family's Xuan-level low-level combat technique Tongyan Fist was used.
Yi Zhanhe was the first young disciple of the Yi family, and he was naturally qualified to cultivate the Xuan-level Battle Technique, and for the Tongyan Fist, Yi Zhanhe had already entered the room and exerted a certain amount of power.
As soon as the Tong Yan Fist came out, the surrounding aura immediately became hot, and the disciples who were close to each other retreated again.
"Yi Zhanhe used the Tongyan Fist, isn't he afraid of hurting Yi Tian? Yi Tian is an important figure in the Yi family. ”
"It seems that Yi Zhanhe is really angry, I'm afraid that Yi Tian will be in danger, and if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. ”
"You have forgotten Yi Tian's body speed, he knows that he can't take this palm, so he will naturally dodge. ”
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In the midst of everyone's discussions, Yi Tian's face was calm, and his tall figure stood there motionless, until Yi Zhanhe's fist glowing with yellow light was about to approach him, Yi Tian also raised his fist and shouted in a low voice: "Tongyan Fist." "The same yellow entanglement, but the color is deeper than the easy one.
In fact, after Yi Zhanhe used the Tongyan Fist, he regretted it a little, but he knew that this was his only chance, if Yi Tian fought like just now, he had no choice but to use this opportunity to let Yi Tian lose in his own hands.
His fist was getting closer and closer to Yi Tian, but Yi Tian still didn't dodge, but instead stretched out a punch and took his punch hard.
Yi Zhanhe's face couldn't help but rise a trace of hideousness. "Yi Tian, I want you to know the real gap between us. ”
As they spoke, their fists collided.